The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 45 Cultivation
After chatting for a long time, the old uncle of Jiuli really knew a lot. He even mentioned that Buddhism in West Desert is not a local force, but it came to West Desert hundreds of thousands of years ago.

"This sect is widely preaching in the starry sky. There are monks in many starfields. It is even said that the home planet of Buddhism is on a certain living planet deep in the starry sky. Be careful."

After Li Hong said this, he went back to the mansion.This made Si Xuan feel a little pity, because he still couldn't extract information about Sakyamuni from the old man's mouth.

This is unreasonable. How could Shizun, who has the emperor's cultivation base and the emperor's body, be an unknown person in this universe?The only explanation is that Li Hong is deliberately avoiding it.

"Sakyamuni, it really is a taboo!" Si Xuan muttered and sighed, then turned and walked into the depths of the Marquis' mansion.

In the next half a month or so, Si Xuan's life was not monotonous. Although he was a prince in Jiuli not long ago, his status was extremely special, and quite a few powerful forces would send envoys to visit with gifts.

With Li Hong taking him for a few days, he is now quite familiar with dealing with all kinds of visits.

"Ziyuan, is there any other faction that voted for the invitation today?"

Wearing a black unicorn robe, Si Xuan sat in the center of the hall and asked a woman in palace attire who looked to be around twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

What he called out was the smartest one selected from the many court maids Li Shaoyang sent for him during the observation of the past half a month. His cultivation level was about to reach the Dragon Transformation Realm, and his temperament was also good. She became a proxy housekeeper.

"Back to Lord Hou, the only person who voted for greetings today is the Donghuangfeng clansman who just left, and there will be no more after that." Zi Yuan, a pretty woman in palace attire, replied respectfully, obviously very concerned about Si Xuan's recent schedule. is to understand.

"What happened after that? How many other forces have voted for invitations?" Si Xuan raised a cup of spiritual tea from his hand and asked.

"Yes, there are Donghuang Taixuan Sect and Ximo Shenxia Temple who voted for tomorrow's invitation, and Nanling Yaohuangdian and Nanling barbarians who voted for the day after tomorrow." Ziyuan replied without hesitation.

"Fengzu, Taixuan, Shenxia Temple... are all forces from other great domains far away." Si Xuan heard these familiar names, and most of them had some connection with Ye Fan in the past and future.

"Yes, in the past half month, the Shenchao and the not-too-down-to-earth Baijia have basically been here, and the big clans from other big domains should also come." Ziyuan replied.

"Since you have nothing to do today, Ziyuan, go prepare your pen and ink, and I will draw something to hang in each hall, so that no one will say that my residence is empty in the future." Si Xuan ordered.

"Master Hou Yaxing." Ziyuan smiled lightly, moved lightly with lotus steps, and left the lobby.

After a while, Ziyuan led people to set up all kinds of pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the open space in front of the lobby of Shenhou Mansion. Si Xuan stood holding the pen, as if he was conceiving the content of the painting.

He can draw. After all, his tool for conveying Tao is a picture, which was rare in the era of the Taiyin Emperor, but people at that time preferred heavy tools such as Zhongding Pagoda, or directly used spears to draw pictures. Weapons such as guns, sticks, and even bone sticks, there are not many pictures for Si Xuan to copy, so he can only figure out by himself.

The next moment, he opened his eyes suddenly, dipped some spiritual ink, and began to draw on the paper.

Ziyuan, who was standing beside him, had naturally learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She only felt that her Shenhou's painting technique was completely different from the ones she had learned. Swipe a penny.

"Did all the ancients draw like this?" Ziyuan knew the origin of her family's god, looked carefully, and felt that she had the opportunity to learn the painting method of the ancestors of the human race.

She watched with bright eyes, and a pitch-black divine phoenix gradually appeared on the paper. The divine phoenix spread its wings furiously, as if striking the sky, and wanted to go up against the sky. Beside it, there were several shadows formed by the sun's light. The tassel was sketched out by Si Xuan in a few strokes, but Ziyuan couldn't take his eyes off it.

Behind the divine phoenix, there was a full moon hanging, faintly exuding a little moonlight, which complemented the lunar tassels on the divine phoenix's body, as if there were countless mysteries of the lunar eclipse flowing between the two.

Si Xuan Xihuang, not only because he likes the demeanor of this kind of fairy bird, but also because the most profound method he practiced is the Yinhuang Seal. For him, there is no other way to show the way of the Taiyin than the black feathered Phoenix.

At this time, he is not only painting, but also practicing. It is also a good way to cultivate the moon with the form of a god.He not only used the method of Yinhuang Seal in battle, but also incorporated it into the method of God's Eye, the method of Flying Escape, and the method of Divine Soul.

After more than an hour, Si Xuan's painting of the phoenix was finally finished, and he gently put the pen on the shelf. From Ziyuan's point of view, he was almost integrated with the black phoenix and the full moon in the painting at this time. .

"This one is called "Taiyinhuang". Let's hang it in the lobby as a facade. You can take a look at it when you have nothing to do. If you can understand three or four percent of the mystery, there shouldn't be any bottlenecks before you become Immortal Two." Si Xuan Turning his gaze to Shion, he ordered.

"Thank you, Marquis!" Ziyuan immediately stepped forward, put away the "Taiyinhuang", and bowed to salute.

"You put it away, I'll make another one." Si Xuan was at the moment when he was inspired, so he didn't want to end his practice here.

He picked up the pen and swiped on the spirit paper again, this time the speed was much slower and more careful, obviously this time the painting was not as proficient as Shenhuang.

"This is... an ink unicorn?" Ziyuan stood aside, seeing that Si Xuan was painting again, at first she didn't see what the painting was, but as time passed, she realized that the painting was actually a black unicorn!

The dragon head, eagle claws, fish scales and tiger palms are ninety percent similar to the unicorn on Si Xuan's black robe!

Because Si Xuan only used black ink, the unicorn in the painting is also completely black, with a ferocious dragon head, bright eyes, and claws stepping on the clouds. Shaking his head and wagging his tail, he rushed out of the painting.

It took Si Xuan more than two hours to paint the picture of the unicorn to make the ink unicorn in the painting look agile, and there are some tassels around the body that are transformed from the sun, and behind it is a dark ocean, as if to set it off This unicorn is the king of power.

"Master Hou, if the painting just now was "Taiyin Phoenix", this one should be "Taiyin Qilin"." Seeing Si Xuan put down his pen, Zi Yuan laughed from the side.

"This sea has the death intent of the Taiyin, but the Qilin has not exhausted the vitality of the Taiyin. It is far from enough, let's destroy it." Si Xuan shook his head and sighed.

"Huh?" Ziyuan's little face was a bit tangled, and she looked at the unicorn picture regretfully, not willing to destroy such a painting.

"You don't have to be so reluctant. After this, I will draw every day. I am still very unfamiliar with the shape of the unicorn. I have just finished the interpretation of the death of the Taiyin, and the business of the Taiyin is still a lot worse. It is useless to talk about the unity of life and death? It is ruined." Si Xuan waved his hand and urged.

"Yes!" Zi Yuan had no choice but to roll up the picture hastily.

"At the time of great power, those who practice Taiyin to perform one of the true meanings of life and death can be regarded as the talent of heaven. I have performed life and death with the Yinhuang seal alone, and combined it into a perfect Taiyin;" Si Xuan seemed to show off, It seems to be talking to himself.

"If I become a saint, then flowers, birds, fish, insects, earth, fire, feng shui, and all forms can be transformed into a perfect moon. Unfortunately, the current level of Immortal Er is only the black phoenix and full moon gods that allow me to reach this level." Si Xuan looked at As the sky gradually darkened, there was some helplessness on his face.

(End of this chapter)